Ah, spring—and how it so naturally, effortlessly inspires poetry! Here's one that arrived just this morning, as I was gazing out my south-facing window, through tender branches, to the majesty of Bear Peak and the Flatirons on the western horizon ... Spring's warm-cool quiet potency: leaf-buds like green haiku, unfolding ... * …
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Body * Mind * Awareness
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Elizabeth Reninger facilitates exploration of the nondual "space" of Pure Awareness - the Source of unconditioned peace and joy - with those who are interested.
To this work/play she brings a love for poetry; training in mathematics and Oriental medicine; an ongoing interest in eastern & western philosophy; and a passion for teasing out the common ground of various nondual wisdom traditions.
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There Is But One
Easter Rise heart; thy Lord is risen. Sing his praise Without delays, Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise With him mayst rise: That, as his death calcined thee to dust, His life may make thee gold, and much more just. Awake, my lute, and struggle for thy part With all thy art. The cross taught all wood to resound his name, Who bore the same. His stretched sinews taught …